Weetzie was pleasantly surprised when the girl shook her hand, and she couldn't resist the smile that spread over her lips.
"I'll let you get back to your workout, then," she said, meeting Faith's eyes again and still offering that little grin. "Just try not to hurt the big boys, okay? They don't get paid enough to get whaled on by a girl, especially a pretty one," she said in a conspiring whisper, nodding toward the two beefy orderlies that were still watching them.
Weetzie turned to scoop up her yoga mat, draping her towel over one shoulder as she rolled up the mat and retrieved her shed t-shirt. "Remember what I said. Door's open. As long as I don't have another patient in my office, you're always welcome to come by. And I usually have cookies or muffins or stuff," she added over her shoulder, giving Faith a genuine smile as she walked off.